Toffitt readies to fight defensively once he has flank, striking out at whichever spider he ends up flanking. "Finneas, if you are feeling better, I would be most grateful for your help flanking these little, er, buggers. Dyrant, a modicum of fire might be helpful. Just a modicum, please."

Glimmil chops away the rest of the webs and Cog takes them foward to attack the small spiders. Will need a fresh reflex save moving into new webbing. Assuming he makes it they get to O-50 to provide the flank with Toffitt. Toffitt would then take down S2, which would allow Cog to bite S3 (not enough to take it down though).

As Dyrant stares to the east, Atol looks down the hallway and gets a good view of the hideous purple creature that covers him in webs. It walks upright like a man, but its face is that of a spider, and its hands are sickle-shaped claws. He gets an even better look at the second one that rushes up and bites him.

"We're free, Cog! Free! Free of the sticky webs at last!" Glimmil cheers as he moves his limbs, stray remnants of sticky webbing flowing from them like some sort of fancy gnomish shawl that his grand-grandmother might wear to a gnomish tea party.

Glimmil gives his hammer a few well balanced swings before he realizes only a lone spider remains to harass Toffitt.

The monster in the back spits webs at Glimmil and entangles him. The other monster bites and claws Finneas before taking a 5' step back.

Atol finds that the poison from the bite is rather strong and still flows through him. Another FORT save or 1d2 ⇒ 2 DEX damage.

On a side note. Dyrant's talk of drinking poison without harm tricked my brain. The bonus is only +2, not immunity. I'm not going to backtrack to the prior poison hits on Finneas though. "gains a +2 luck bonus on all Fortitude saves against poison from spiders."

Having the suspicion that Finneas would instead step up and swing his greatsword and some divine belief that the half-orc would miss should he do so, Glimmil and Cog ride forward to see if they can dispatch the ettercap.

"Doctor, are you in need of healing? FInneas, do you need further aid?"

"Dyrant, did you find any more of the wands we seek? Gouting Fire is nice, but we really need weather control. Although... can the fire burn off a lot of water? Maybe we could use it to lower the water level of the lake!"

A bit awkward but I'm going to do a level ding here to alleviate any guilt I have about killing you all. I was looking at the big picture and you have fallen a bit behind the power curve--although you wouldn't know it from the mop ups here.